Chapter 522

The new emperor ascended the throne and granted amnesty to the world.

The new emperor is the son of King Huan.

Very young, looks like, but also the appearance of twenty years old.

A yellow robe with a handsome face. It's very nice to look at it.

Night comes.

Above the Palace Banquet, the throne ranks first.

Next is a little down, left position, Yu Wenxu sat there.

In a black robe, he was next to the nearest table to the throne.

Su Yan is sitting next to Yu Wenxu. His attention is all on the table.

But she saw one thing.

The little eunuch just called for a salute.

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed, but Yu Wenxu did not move in his wheelchair.

Even the new emperor made a sound to avoid his kneeling.

Along with Su Yan, they were saved.

At the beginning of the Palace Banquet, singing and dancing on the high platform, singing and dancing.

There is joy everywhere.

Su Yan lowered her head, dressed in a white suit and swaying.

Eat the food on the table.

Well, it's delicious.

Well, this chicken soup is good to drink.

Half an hour later.

Most of the food on this table has been swept away.

Look at other people's desks. They hardly move.

After all, this is a palace banquet. Everyone is polite. How dare anyone really take charge of this place and get rid of the food?

Well, Suyan did it.

Ignore everyone, only eat in the eyes.

When she was about to continue eating.

Yu Wenxu smiles and sticks it to her ear

Su Yan looks up at him, and he hugs her waist.

And she had a rose cake in her hand.

Think carefully, as if he hasn't eaten yet.

She held the rose cake,

"do you want to eat it?"

When I asked, I had already handed it to his lips.

All along, as long as Su Yan gave it, he never refused anything.

One side, Su Yan touches his wheelchair.

I think of something at once.

"You, your legs, how are you?"

Now two days have passed and twelve hours have already passed.

Why is he still making a wheelchair?

Yu Wenxu can't help pinching her cheek when she looks so nervous. "I've been poisoned for some years. Maybe, I'll live some more days."

Su Yan listened to his answer and asked Xiaohua.

In hesitation, Xiaohua also gave such an answer: "host, he has been poisoned for many years, and naturally there is no way to compare with the person just poisoned."

Su Yan has a point.

Yu Wenxu pulls her hand,

"eat."

As soon as Su Yan looked down, he found that the dishes had been changed.

The mess at the table she had just eaten had been removed.

Attractive fragrance, brand new dishes.

Su Yan's appetite came at once.

He sat down and continued to eat.

Under the stairs, xuanyuanqing looks at this scene with complicated eyes.

It turns out that she is already a princess.

No matter how hard she tries, she can't be her own.

This kind of loss is more painful than that which was scolded by the father, the emperor and the mother.

Since that day, I saw flowers in the palace.

He was amazed by the woman.

He wants to see her again for so many days.

But I didn't expect that in such a way.

When thinking about it, take the wine at hand and drink it all at once.

However, is it her voluntary or forced to marry Yu Wenxu?

Yes, Yu Wenxu is in a high position.

But he was a cripple.

Surely no woman is willing to follow a lame man.

Besides, the feast has been going on for nearly an hour.

She seldom looked up to talk to him, but mostly just ate her own.

Yes, in revolt?